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last ~ poetry by Ajay-Kumar

~ are these the last ones / or the ones that'll last? ~

play, pause, replay by seven_hues

we're all beggars here, clawing at each other's sepia-toned loneliness ... || caffeinated afterthoughts and lovers' vomit ||

Mmmmmm by null

Gadis Kaya Sombong Suka Lelaki Pegawai Peribadi by fikahazmi

Gadis ni maya seorang gadis baik,orang tua maya sibuk kerja dan cari duit sampai maya tak berduli.. Orang tua maya orang kaya,maya kurang kekasih sayang orang tua maya,orang tua maya cari lelaki jaga anaknya maya,orang tua maya takut terjadi pada anaknya.... Lelaki Ni namanya amir ialah pegawai peribadi maya... orang tua maya berjumpa amir sanggup jaga anaknya,masa orang tua maya kerja luar negara... Amir seorang lelaki tampan dan romantis,amir suka pada maya sejak amir tulis surat pada maya masa budak lagi,mungkin maya tak ingat pada amir...

𝐦𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐲 ➙ 𝘱𝘰𝘦𝘵𝘳𝘺 by MayGarner

MELANCHOLY | Melancholy drips from my fingertips. SOON TO BE A PUBLISHED PAPERBACK. COMING 2025! This melancholy drips from my fingertips so slowly, you begin to forget I even exist. All of me, the hard parts of flesh you could never seem to love, drips down the drain. I am waiting for the day for your fingers to unscrew the pipes, dig through debris and mess, scrape your heart against the rust, just to find me, so we can go through it all over again. Here, in the pages I find myself, in the ink that writes against my flesh, I will whisper the sadness, the heartache, and the decaying for all of the unspoken. Perhaps under this layer of melancholy, the girl I once knew still exists.    First poetry collection in the series. Original poems based off real life experiences. #12 in poetry. Cover template made by @KaleidoGraphix on Canva. 𝑴𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒉𝒐𝒍𝒚 copyright © May Garner. 2017. All Rights Reserved.

A Dreamer's Poetry by TheZonlichtHeart

This book holds poems woven from dreams, a tapestry of fantasy and obsession, daring to explore the depths of my emotions beyond mere definition. ˚❀　.　˚　　✦　　✿　.　˚　. 　 ˚　✿.　˚　　❀ .　˚✦　. ✿ 　　˚　　 ❀　　*　˚　　❀　✦　˚ . For me every soul has a simple story, one that unfolds directly. But when it comes to poems, they transcend the ordinary. They are profound, open to interpretation, deciphered through the unique lens of your own perception. ⋆｡˚ ☁︎ ˚｡⋆｡˚☽˚｡⋆✩₊˚.⋆☾⋆⁺₊✧ Soo..shall we uncover the magic within these pages, together exploring the spectrum of emotions and the captivating landscapes of fantasy? Umm..I'll take it as yes (*≧∀≦*) N PLS DON'T MIND MY DESCRIPTION M REALLY NOT GOOD AT IT (￣▽￣) ◇Used Pictures are not mine ◇Source: pinterest ♡So picture CREDIT goes to the rightful Author*

ياقلب دقات الهوى لاعبتني قامت تمايل بالدلع كانه العود by jjjl1i

الراويه : أم التوق ✍🏻 • • روايه سعوديه🇸🇦 « نقل روايتي واقتباسها يعرضك لمسائله قانونيه » اللهم بلغت اللهم فاشهد • • Instagram : jjjl1i

The Terror of Orang Minyak: Singapore's 1957 Nightmare by ElmiZulkarnainOsman

The legend of the Orang Minyak was no mere folktale. It was a chilling narrative that had ominously drifted south from Malaya, whispered in fearful tones across the region. This tale recounted the dark journey of a man who, desperate for power, had struck a diabolical pact with unseen dark forces. In exchange for supernatural abilities such as enhanced strength, the agility to evade capture, the power to become nearly invisible by blending into the shadows, and the eerie ability to transform his appearance into that of a handsome and charming figure, he was bound to commit heinous acts. Cloaked in black oil, he became a slippery spectre, eluding the grasp of anyone who dared try to stop him. His vile mission: to violate virgins, leaving communities in a state of perpetual fear and vulnerability. In the pivotal year of 1957, this grotesque myth seeped into the stark reality of Singaporean life, transforming the night into a time of unspeakable dread. As Singapore strived towards a new dawn of political awakening and cultural renaissance, the Orang Minyak haunted the night, becoming a nightmarish paradox that juxtaposed the nation's bright future with the darkest sides of superstition and fear. The stark contrast between day and night in the life of the city-state mirrored its struggle between progress and tradition, science and superstition, casting a long shadow over the community's hopes and dreams.

Trapped in my own head by WildImaginations16

She is an outcast. She finds it easier to express what she feels in the form of writing. Whether it is poems, letters or long texts. These are poems that she writes trying to describe how it feels to live with certain mental health issues, in a world that disregards outcasts. So, these are on the darker side of the spectrum. Some poems might be distressing for some readers. I personally enjoy consuming dark content, it's kinda like a coping mechanism. I really hope none of you relate with any of these :) I'll be posting only poems here, I'll try to be as active as I can. The poems are not in any order. They are just the thoughts that pop up any time of the day. (8.11.2023) PS: Please check out 'safe space'. I need your help to make it a real safe space, readers! Ranking: #1 shortpoem #1 distressing #1 poetry (17.1.2024) #1 poem (24.1.2024)

Tevun-Krus #69 - Erotic SF by Ooorah

69. Hubba-hubba. It's the 69th issue of TK, so it's gotta be Erotic SF. Of course.

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A Dreamer's Poetry cover

ياقلب دقات الهوى لاعبتني قامت تمايل بالدلع كانه العود cover

The Terror of Orang Minyak: Singapore's 1957 Nightmare cover

Trapped in my own head cover

Tevun-Krus #69 - Erotic SF cover

last ~ poetry

~ are these the last ones / or the ones that'll last? ~